Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

"The theme of 'Ice and Fire' is to highlight the woman's nobility, elegance, and passion like fire on both sides. Your performance just now only showed 'fire' but lacked a bit of 'ice '." Nora explained with patience.

"I don't think so." Annie had a taut expression on her face, obviously displeased with Nora, "Miss Smith, do you know how to shoot commercials? If you don't, please don't talk nonsense."

Nora actually criticized her in front of so many people?

Nora was nothing more than just a secretary, while she was Bruce's girlfriend.

Seeing the arrogant and unacceptable look of Annie, Nora smiled lightly and spoke, "All I know is that as a spokesperson, one must interpret the main idea of the product. Miss Annie, if you can't do that, I will have to change someone else to do it."

"You!" Annie's face changed, not expecting Nora to show no mercy at all.

Annie looked at Bruce pitiably, "Honey, did I do that badly?"

Bruce stood up, walked towards Annie, and looked at her with his deep blue eyes, "Miss Smith has a point and you should reshoot it as she said."

What?

Annie froze. She had thought that Bruce would stand up for her and teach Nora a lesson, but why was he helping Nora?

Annie was instantly on the alert. But in front of Bruce, she swallowed her anger and smiled, "Okay, let's reshoot."

But no matter how Annie acted, Nora could not see the noble and elegant temperament in her.

"Stop!" Nora called out again and again and taught Annie how to do it tirelessly.

But Annie was getting more and more uncooperative and the pictures came out worse and worse each time.

Nora's beautiful eyes got colder and colder. She pulled Annie away and gave a demonstration herself.

"Lower your head, raise your hand a bit, and especially pay attention to your eyes. You have to show the feeling of being unreachable." Nora stood next to Julian and put her left hand on his shoulder, interpreting the temperament of "ice and fire" to the fullest.

"Yes, this is the right feeling," the photographer snapped his fingers and complimented Nora's interpretation.

Nora and Julian stood together like a perfect match.

Asher, who had been sitting at the side in silence, suddenly stood up. His eyes were mixed with an appalling coldness.

Everywhere he walked by was freezing cold as if it was in the dead of winter, making people feel like they were in an icehouse.

Asher walked straight to the set, pulled Julian away, stood next to Nora, and said coldly, "I'll do it!"

"Huh?" Nora looked at Asher in surprise.

What was wrong with him again?

Asher looked at her coldly, "Don't you want to show them how to do it? I'll do it."

His lips curved in an icy smile, thinking that Nora was getting bolder and bolder and even dared to flirt with Julian under his nose.

And she even did it in the name of work.

Did she think he was dead?

Nora: "..."

Did such an insignificant advertisement need him to demonstrate in person?

Julian: "..."

He was at least a popular movie star. Did he need Asher to give him a demonstration?

However, Asher seemed to be carrying his own halo. When he stood on the set, all eyes were on him and he was no worse than Julian.

"Perfect!" The photographer's eyes gleamed with amazement. Compared to Julian, Asher and Nora standing together were even better matched, simply stunning.

"Come on, Asher, let's give way to the stars of the day for the shooting." Nora said with her eyebrows raised coldly as she saw Annie with a furious face and Julian with gloomy eyes.

Nora was about to walk off the stage when suddenly, the lights pouring down overhead swayed violently.

Nora subconsciously looked up, only to see the chandelier was falling from the ceiling towards her suddenly.

"Be careful!" Three voices sounded at the same time.

Asher, Julian, and Bruce called out at the same time, and it was Asher who was quick enough to wrap his arms around Nora's waist and fall sideways, protecting Nora's entire body in his arms.

Nora only felt herself spun around and fell down with Asher.

At the same time, the chandelier fell to the ground and shattered with a loud bang.

A piece of the broken glass splashed onto Nora's leg, and blood flowed out, which dyed the white skirt red shockingly.

"Are you okay?" Concern and anxiety crossed Asher's deep eyes and he picked Nora up in his arms, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Nora struggled a little, " Put me down."

"Don't move!" Asher's tone of voice was a majestic one that could not be denied, "You're hurt."

In full view of everyone, Asher walked out of the studio with Nora in his arms.

Nora's face flushed as her body tensed up in Asher's arms.

His strong arms were holding her tightly, his warm breath wrapped around her, and the distance between them was so close that she could clearly hear his strong heartbeat.

As they walked past the door of the studio, Nora felt Brittany's murderous stare.

Nora deliberately leaned towards Asher's chest and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Asher, where are you going?" Brittany had been standing at the front door of the studio and had a clear view of what had happened inside.

When the chandelier crashed down, Brittany was filled with joy. If the lamp smashed on Nora, she would be seriously injured if she didn't die, but who would have thought that Asher would protect Nora with his life.

Now, he was even holding her tightly.

Cynical fire was burning in Brittany's heart. She tried to pull Asher, but Asher gave her a cold glance and she let go of him an instant

Asher carried Nora to the car and was about to drive to the hospital when Nora stopped him, "I'm fine. It's just a small injury. I will treat it myself."

Asher insisted, "It's better to go to the hospital for a checkup."

Nora couldn't compete with him, so she just allowed him to drive her to the hospital.

The doctor examined Nora and said, "Fortunately, the cut is not deep. Put some medicine on it and you'll be fine in a few days."

"Thank you." Nora smiled. It was actually a small injury, but Asher insisted on making a fuss about it.

"It is good that you're fine." Seeing that Nora only had a superficial injury, Asher's tense handsome face relaxed a little.

"Don't go back to the company today. I'll take you home to get some rest." Asher carried Nora to the car again. Seeing that Nora did not resist, his eyes softened a bit.

He lowered his head and buckled Nora's seat belt. He was about to start the car when he suddenly heard Nora's soft voice, "Asher, do you think what happened today was an accident?"